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2 months went by, jasmine had grown fatter and filthier.
with the help of her servents, she stood up to look at herself in the mirror. her once beautifull body has been burried beneath 300lbs of fat. her slim thighs had grown toward eachother, rubbing with everymove. het butt was like two big blubbery balls, covered in cellulite. her tits had blown up to big sacks of fat, resting on her belly. She had bingowings and sausegefingers. a dubbelchin and puffy cheeks decorated her face. but nothing was even close to the imens size of her gut. she had a big dubbelbelly that hanged over her legs like an apron. it stuck at least 2 feat out and was decorated with stretchmarks. her former self could fit in it.
A mixture of sweat and grease covered her body. hair had grown beneath her armpits and womanhood. She smelled horrible and had no control over her gas, burbing and farting on the regular. her maids, who didn't remain slim and clean either, supported her body. she saw them carress, fondel, kiss and even lick her disgusting body.
She had grown to love and lust after this image, only wanting more of it.
she waddeld back to her bed, her legs couldn't suport er much longer and she knew her meal would arrive shortly.
after her meal, Jaffar entered jasmines chamber, as he had many times for the past two months. He got used to the smell and sight of the overgrown princess and could ones again keep a straight face around her.
"goodmorning princess, i hope everything was to your liking?"
"it *burp* is" she replied.
"good. now, i know you don't like this, but get yourself cleaned up en dressed. we have a potential suiter over and your father wants you there." jafar barely managed to keep himself from smiling. he was going to see his plan had worked.
"do i *burp* have to?" jasmine asked, with an undertone of anger" it would take me days to rui- i mean clean my entire body"
"i don't really care wether or not you clean yourself. be there in an hour with clothes on, my princess. i'm sure your father won't mind if you are a 'little dirtie" he said, once again barely able to stop himself from smilling.
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